I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

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"The game only says to close your eyes to finish, the consequences of opening your eyes are not mentioned."

"And if you continue to read the poem, you should be able to leave this space, but maybe it will put Hongye in danger?"

Lu Jian thought for a while and decided to open his eyes.

However, when he tried to do this, his eyelids were extremely heavy and he couldn't open them.

As if being crushed by a ghost on his own bed, no matter how much Lu Jian wanted to open his eyes, he couldn't do it.

"So, in this [Hundred People, One Song] game, it's not that you don't open your eyes, but you can't open your eyes?"

Lu Jian roughly understood.

"Thinking from another angle, if some methods are used to forcibly open the eyes at this time, or detect the outside, will it lead to some unexpected results for the game designer?"

He opened his mouth.

Some kind of sound that humans can't hear came from Lu Juan's mouth, high-frequency ultrasonic waves rippling in the space, Lu Juan was going to listen to these echoes to determine his current location, however, after a while, Lu Juan discovered something .

No reply.

Apart from being able to detect the ground under his feet, there are no walls, no rooms, and no red leaves and others. Lu Jian is in an empty to quiet area.

"too weird."

Thinking this way, Lu Jian continued to move forward. At this point, he could only read poems.

"Bow your head and think about your hometown..."

When Lu Jian read this sentence, he felt his tense body relax immediately.

He felt that there seemed to be light and heat coming from his eyes, and when his hand touched Hongye's, Lu Yi opened his eyes.

At least, the miko in front of her still looks like a human.

When he lit his own candle, he whispered something in Momiji's ear.

"There is a problem with the game, and you can get out of trouble after reading the poem."

Hongye glanced at Lu Jian,

Nod silently.

She blew out the candle, and soon left the range illuminated by Lu Jian's candle, and fell into the darkness.

"God Yoyo acts on behalf of..."

The crisp voice of Hongye came from the front of Lu Lian, giving people a unique and elegant feeling.

If Chihaya, who is wearing a maiden, walks in the courtyard where the cherry blossoms are falling leisurely, paired with this chant, it must be a beautiful picture.

Lu Jian took the opportunity to look at the others.

At the end of the wall on his left side is Yinping, whose body is festering more and more, and on the diagonal, there are dense oranges in his eyes.

Both of them remained silent, staring ahead without fear.

Lu Jian turned his gaze to the front.

Immediately, he saw, extending from his position, on the other side of the wall, there was a person standing.

That person was dressed in white and a scarlet hakama priestess costume, with black hair, pale face, and deep to dark red eyes, she just stood in the corner, holding a lit candle in her hand, and the light hit her face, Reflected a bleak picture.

wait a minute.

Lu Jian thought.

This wall is straight, and logically, the red leaf at this moment should be walking beside this wall, and there should be a red leaf between me and the unknown existence on the opposite side.

However, I can see the person opposite without hindrance!

So Hongye has already entered a different space?

After she finishes reading the four lines of the poem, she should be able to leave that different space logically, but she will walk to the monster's place.

Lighting a candle from the monster, Lu Jian didn't know what would happen.

"I have never heard of..."

Hongye's crisp voice has turned into a kind of countdown at this moment. Lu Jian wanted to remind Hongye, but found that he could not make a sound.

He seemed to be able to see that there was a hazy shadow between himself and the monster in the maiden costume. As Hongye recited these sentence by sentence, she would be getting closer and closer to reality.

"Maple dyed Tatsuta River..."

By the third sentence, Hongye's figure was already faintly visible, right next to the witch.

Lu Jian took a deep breath, and saw that the witch was motionless, with only one pair of eyes, staring at Hongye, as if she wanted to kill her with her eyes.

"The gurgling water is deep..."

After Hongye finished reading the last sentence, she also walked in front of the witch.

The moment before she opened her eyes, a voice rang in her ears.

It was a sharp buzzing, enough to pierce the eardrums and make people dizzy, and Hongye didn't even have time to cover her ears, the sound penetrated her brain, making her unconscious and unable to stand up.

Almost at the same time, Yinping and Tachibana Masamune also heard the sound, the candles in their hands dropped and they covered their ears.

Lu Jian saw that the strange witch's eyes fell on him from the red leaves. The resentful and desperate gaze was like an awl, which was thrust into Lu Jian's chest, which made him feel unnatural. Pain and winter-like cold.

But the witch didn't make any further movements, only the candle in her hand was slowly extinguished, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.

"careful."

Lu Jian was finally able to speak. He didn't immediately release the bullets on the other three people. Instead, he lit the lantern on the table with a candle, and then helped the red leaf that fell on the ground up.

He glanced at the corner of the wall in front of Hongye, there was no one there, only, there was a little dirt on the corner of the wall, like blood that couldn't be washed off.

"This game really looks like it's going to conjure something bad."

Lu Jian said, he looked at the other two people, Tachibana Masamune and Yinping are becoming monsters more and more, maybe tomorrow morning, these two people will become a lump of rotten meat.

After winking and saying goodbye to the startled two people, Lu Jian and Hong Ye left the living room and walked towards the room.

"Can you treat both of them and bring them back to normal?"

Under the misty moonlight, Lu Jian asked.

"For people who have already begun to alienate, we cannot purify the filth."

Hongye seemed to have feelings and memories, she said.

"This world is like this. Once it is polluted, eroded, and alienated, it will never stop crashing into the abyss, and it will never turn back."

"Yinping and Tachibana Masamune have only been on this island for half a day, and they have already become like this. Then the residents of the island, the artists who came before, have also already..."

Lu Jian had a bad premonition.

"Probably......"

Hongye and Lu Jian thought of the same thing, she bit her lower lip lightly, thought for a long time before opening her mouth and continuing.

"Even the Hejima Shrine, which is the most resistant to pollution, has fallen. There will be no mortals left on this island. I will find an opportunity to inform Hejima God tomorrow. Please, please, Lord God, lower the pure fire."

"That means the whole island is going to be burned?"

Lu Jian remembered the flame that had been burning on the bottom of the sea for a long time.

What is the difference between this method of treatment and choosing to use bombing to directly destroy the entire town because the spread of infectious diseases cannot be controlled?

Of course, in a sense, if the Kamiko of Hejima Taisha was really allowed to completely destroy this place, then Lu Jian's mission would be successfully completed.

Unexpectedly, the joke before the mission started became a prophecy, and Lu Jian didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

only.

Lu Jian thought of what Du Danping had told Drizzt.

If humanity cannot be preserved in the Quiet Place, life must be lost here.

"If, I mean, if I can find a way to find the remaining people who are not polluted and can still be rescued, do you have a way to restore them?"

Lu Jian asked.

Hongye was startled, the black-haired witch looked at Lu Jian, the hazy moonlight shone on his face, reminding people of the poem he read earlier.

"Maybe, yes."

She responded with a complicated expression.

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